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Hardcore
598
Hip-Hop
Hardcore è stato pubblicato il 12 maggio 2022 da OT The Real, LLC come parte dell'album Hardcore - Single
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Data di uscita12 maggio 2022
EtichettaOT The Real, LLC
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM85

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
OT The Real
OT The Real
Performer
Statik Selektah
Statik Selektah
Performer
Freeway
Freeway
Performer
Patrick Baril
Patrick Baril
Performer
Leslie Edward Pridgen
Leslie Edward Pridgen
Rap
Stephen P. Odell
Stephen P. Odell
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Patrick Baril
Patrick Baril
Songwriter
Leslie Edward Pridgen
Leslie Edward Pridgen
Songwriter
Stephen P. Odell
Stephen P. Odell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Statik Selektah
Statik Selektah
Producer

Testi

OT the Realest (Statik Selektah)
Big freezer, big FTA
March on, if you ain't got the heart for it, this money ain't come easy
I sold hard for it; they arch off, they ain't got the art form
30 shots in my car door, that's hardcore
I dropped raw, this block stored in my top drawer
I off raw, now all the accounts are offshore
Really, I don't think they want war
Ask Nore, had the four pound on tour; that's hardcore
In the latest new thing (uh-huh), on my wrist a new thing (uh-huh), on my hip thug
Been in this business, Hussein side of Mr. G thing (uh-huh)
Well, OT, it's a "we" thing (that's right) Philly, we go insane
Y'all know how we do things (yeah)
36 shotgun chambers, but this ain't Wu-Tang
Playin' like I do you damage with the cannon like I'm with Wayne Warren
Ain't no limpin' while you trying to vacation
I get you sprayed while you standing out on this game
Been got paid off my wrist game and switched lanes
Usain bought with this big game, had one hell of a run, got rich fame
Had kidney fire right back in this brick-layin'
Tracks for the trappers and the ones that's brick-layin'
They love me 'cause they know that it's facts at the Ox, saying (uh-huh)
Ever since I dropped, everyone on the block playing
I deliver raw to 'em, how about some hardcore?
Mark Sean, if you ain't got the heart for it, this money ain't come easy
I sold hard for it; they arch off, they ain't got the art form
30 shots in my car door, that's hardcore
I dropped raw, this block stored in my top drawer
I off raw, now all accounts are offshore
Really, I don't think they want war
Ask Nore, had the four pound on tour; that's hardcore
I got the check in sight, I just had to get it right
Trapping have you around a bunch of people that you never liked
They turned on you, full price, want to get some likes
Have you doing 99 years, Betty White
I came up in the chaos, gave samples to my playhouse
And when beef got handled, there'd be candles in a seance
Money got us out the jams, blickies had to stay on
I just need a thousand gram Digi I could weigh on
Come back in an acetol and serve the casserole
Snatching souls, they bouncing off the wall, I'm playing racquetball
I just served a one to half of four, he back for more
The plugs are all my buddies, and my cuddies look like Macklemore (look like Macklemore)
Catch me baggin' zips up on a daily basis (daily basis)
We saw who was really with us and we made some changes
They kill a rapper, it'll make him famous
Play it dangerous, got it locked
They know I'm about to drop like a state detain the state
March on, if you ain't got the heart for it
This money ain't come easy; I sold hard for it
They arch off, they ain't got the art form
30 shots in my car door, that's hardcore
I dropped raw, this block stored in my top drawer
I off raw, now all accounts are offshore
Really, I don't think they want war
Ask Nore, had the four pound on tour; that's hardcore
That's hardcore (hardcore, hardcore)
Written by: Leslie Edward Pridgen, Patrick Baril, Stephen O’Dell
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